Baby

Baby (Clean) - Eminem (埃米纳姆)

Lyrics by：Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/Mike Strange

Composed by：Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/Mike Strange

Produced by：Eminem/Luis Resto

One thousand different houses and Münchausen I'ma make you

Wanna punch out some-*******-one

"Ouch what the **** you hit me for"

Screamed life as I punch counter in bunches out of anger

I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown

Black hoodie with a scythe shit I laughed in his face spit

***** gave me an extra life like "Take this

Now get your a*s back in that game ***** don't take ****

For granted and don't take shit give it"

Only bull you should take is by the horns a mixture of Whitey Ford

And Mighty Thor I everlast pen is mightier than sword

Finish writin' then record replenish keep writin' more

Nothing's ridin' on it but your pride that's all you're fightin' for

So you fight scratch you claw backs to wall

No one was there to catch you fall

You pick yourself back up you dust your jacket off

You grab your balls like they're gargantuan

And ask yourself how ******* bad you want it

Pull out your badge for whoopin' a*s and flash it on 'em

Nobody's gonna back you in the corner you're a hornet

No one's more ignorant than you ******* four in the mornin'

You're at the laboratory stormin' like there's nothin' that's more important

Emcees you better consider this a formal warnin' you're in for it

Girl what would you do if I said your body was off the chain

And I told you I smile every single time I saw your face

I ain't finished ***** I meant "in half" oil the blades

Nobody wants to play they say I'm a spoiled lil' baby but

Nobody puts baby in the corner

I'm only tryna warn ya

'Cause that baby gets mad and gets to throwin' a tantrum

He'll ******* flip on ya

'Cause nobody puts baby in the corner

I'm only tryna warn ya

'Cause that baby gets mad and gets to throwin' a tantrum

He'll ******* flip on ya

What goes through an ******'s brain besides static pain

And Big Daddy Kane breakbeats and words

An erratic train

Of thought like splatter paint scatter brain

Yeah maybe that explains why you're back but don't rap the same

Yeah

And you're lookin' way thinner 'cause your hunger got you lookin' like

They took away dinner

Chicka

"Sugar Ray" Leonard

Wouldn't sugar-coat a ******* booger though

Just to wipe that ***** on a hooker's coat

When you say you're a

Chicka

What

Chicka

GOAT

Now fling that ***** from your fingertips hope it lands on

Another rap singer's lips who can't think of shit anything of wit

That's interesting to spit yo who's king of this ******* English lit

Let your middle fingers flip on each hand while extendin' the ****